Seeing that it was still early, Yan Yanyu took advantage of his parents' sleep and left the Yan family lightly.

In the car, Yan Yanyu listened to the sad old songs, and when she thought of Milan's tragic life experience, she felt indignant for her, all of which was caused by her uncle Yan Shihua, so she hated him even more.

I thought that Yan Shihua was trying to destroy his father's self-made business, but he never expected that he had a human life on him and committed a heinous crime.

But time has passed, and the thugs who were arrested back then were sentenced to a heavy sentence, and the less serious circumstances were locked up for a few years and released, and no one knew where they went, and the evidence no longer existed, let alone the witnesses at the fire scene.

If it is possible, Yan Yanyu is willing to spend most of his life collecting evidence, and personally send this demon, the traitor of the Yan family, to prison, so that he can bear the punishment he deserves, so that Milan can be relieved.

When he returned to his residence, he happened to be there during the day, and when he saw Yan Yanyu coming back, he was very surprised, thinking that he really didn't come back at his parents' house tonight, and he was very happy.

He is used to having Yan Yanyu with him, if she is not there, he does not dare to sleep alone at home, because he has claustrophobia, this disease fell when he was a child, and even Yan Yanyu hid it.

"Yanyu, what's wrong with you, did you quarrel with your father again?" Bai Tian saw that her face was a little wrong, and even a little angry.

Yan Yanyu's face was calm, as if he was still immersed in the memories that his father said, and he didn't hear Bai Tian talking to him at all.

It wasn't until Bai Tian hugged her shoulders and shook her a few times that she suddenly woke up, "Bai Day, I finally know what happened to Milan's father. ”

Next, Yan Yanyu repeated what her father said to her word for word to Bai Day, and Bai Tian was also shocked, he didn't expect that Milan had experienced a lot of hardships and misfortunes since childhood.

"Yanyu, will Milan have a hatred for the Yan family? Was it premeditated for her to come to work in our company?"

After saying this, Yan Yanyu could feel the seriousness of the situation, and a question popped up in his mind.

Milan returned to China this time, why didn't she go to other cities, politely declined the invitations of many well-known companies, but returned to the city where she was born, and had to work in the Bai Group.

When Yan's father wanted to invite Milan to be a guest, Yan Yanyu saw that she had a trace of hesitation, maybe she already knew that her mother lost her life because of the Yan family.

Yan Yanyu thought about it, it was still necessary to talk to Milan alone, in addition to apologizing, I wanted to know what Milan really thought.

"You reminded me that I really can't see through her, and if Milan really has this idea, I have to stop her in time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yanyu felt a little unsteady in his heart, and always had a sense of foreboding.

Daylight took her into his arms, "You don't have to worry, everything is up to me, or I'll talk to her." ”

"No, it's better for the two of us to talk. Yan Yanyu shook his head and said.

She knew in her heart that Daylight was worried that she was afraid that something would happen.

The next morning, Yan Yanyu arrived at the office, thinking that Ye Lan would have a day off, and was surprised to see her go to work on time.

"Ye Lan, I didn't give you a day off yesterday, why don't you have a good rest at home?"

Ye Lan smiled, "Mr. Yan, you don't know my mother yet, if I want to stay at home, she will arrange all kinds of blind dates for me, so it's better to come to the company to work." ”

Yan Yanyu couldn't help but laugh at her words, "You, you, I really don't know what to say about you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yanyu suddenly remembered something, "Ye Lan, can you give me Milan's mobile phone number?"

"Of course it's convenient. Ye Lan said with a smile.

Yan Yanyu saved his Milan mobile phone number, "I'm going to go out in a while, and I'll leave the company's affairs to you." ”

Ye Lan didn't have the slightest doubt about her words, she just nodded.

As soon as he walked out of the company's door, Yan Yanyu couldn't wait to pick up his mobile phone and dial Milan.

Milan was in the president's office during the day, and she was reporting to the daylight on the recent sales when the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

"I'm sorry, President, I'll answer the phone first. Milan said as he pulled out his phone.

Bai Tian has a clear attitude, this point in time must have been called by Yan Yanyu.

As soon as the phone was connected, a gentle and sweet female voice came from there, "Hello Miss Mi, I'm Yan Yanyu." ”

"Hello Mr. Yan," Milan looked at Bai Yu, who was sitting at his desk, his face calm, and it was obvious that he could tell who was calling.

As soon as Yan Yanyu heard Milan's voice, she was a little nervous, because it was related to the Yan family, she had to protect the safety of her family.

"Miss Mi, do you have time now? I'll take you somewhere. ”

Milan looked at Daylight, and he nodded slightly to himself, agreeing that she would go.

"I have time, I'll see you at the door of Bai's company later. ”

After hanging up the phone, Milan thought to herself that what the president's wife was looking for her for, it must have something to do with her parents.

After a while, Yan Yanyu's car stopped under Bai's downstairs, rolled down the window, and saw Milan walking over with Tingting, like a pure and beautiful magnolia.

"Miss Mi, I'm here. Milan chuckled and waved at her.

Milan got into the car, and the two didn't talk all the way, I'm afraid they felt a little embarrassed.

Arrived at the destination, the two got out of the car, and Milan learned that this is a cemetery, surrounded by pines and cypresses, and the scale is really not small.

"Sister Milan, there is no one else here, I am a year younger than you, call me Yanyu. Yan Yanyu said with a smile.

Milan shook his head slightly, "Mr. Yan, no, Mrs. President, this is not good." ”

"Why not? Your mother and my mother were good sisters when she was alive, and your father and my father were good buddies, and we should have been good sisters. ”

Yan Yanyu said very sincerely, which made a ripple in Milan's heart.

They walked to a tombstone inlaid with a photograph of a young woman who looked like Milan, smiling like a flower, with the deceased's birthday engraved on it, and a slightly larger line, "To Wang Guihua, the wife of Mi Dagang." ”

In front of the grave were fruits and flowers, which did not look to have withered, and the petals were still hung with early morning dewdrops.

"Sister Milan, this is your mother. ”

Milan stood in front of the grave, staring intently at the woman in the photo, and gradually, some tears began to appear.

"Mom, I'm sorry my daughter is late. ”

Yan Yanyu turned her back, she couldn't help wiping the tears that came out of her eyes, for so many years, Mi Mu's grave was often cleaned and paid tribute to by the Yan family's parents.

"Sister Milan, I say I'm sorry to you on behalf of my family, and I hope you don't hate my parents. ”

Milan shook his head, "Yanyu, don't think about it, in fact, I don't hate your parents, I just hate that Yan Shihua." ”